The first volume of China's ancient poems in the eighth grade
1. Long song (Yuefu Poetry)
The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
2. "Wild Hope" Wang Ji
Looking at Gao Dong in the dusk, what is the desire to migrate?
Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.
The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back.
Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.
3. "Early Hanjiang Pregnancy" Meng Haoran
The south is a wilderness, because leaves are falling, and the wind from the north makes the water cold.
My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon.
The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
4. A letter from Dongting Lake to Prime Minister Alina Zhang Haoran
The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky.
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.
Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
5. Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
6. "Send a friend" Li Bai
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
7. "Autumn Poetry" Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
8. "Journey to Lushan Mountain" Mei Yao Chen
In the early morning, the rolling Lushan Mountain, with thousands of peaks competing and beautiful, is spectacular, which just caters to my interest in natural scenery.
Along the way, the mountain range in front of me is constantly changing, and a person is immersed in the winding and deep wild road, but forgets where to go.
The sun rises, the snow melts, the mountains look more silent and empty, the silly bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the deer is leisurely sipping the stream.
I can't see any buildings or smoke, so I can't help wondering if there are people living in the mountains. Just then, I suddenly heard a crow crowing on the distant mountain.
9. Huanxi Shashu Shi
Play Qingquan Temple in Qishui, next to the temple is Lanxi, and the stream flows west.
At the foot of the mountain, the blue buds are immersed in the stream, the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free, and the rain whispers in the dusk.
Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!
10. "11Storm on the 4th of the month" land trip.
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
Taohuayuan 1 1
Tao Yuanming in the Eastern Jin Dynasty
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In the middle of Shanxi and Taiyuan, Wu Lingren made a living by fishing and walked along the stream, forgetting the distance of the road. Suddenly I met the peach blossom forest and grabbed the shore for hundreds of steps. There are no miscellaneous trees in it. Grass is delicious and English is colorful, which makes fishermen very different. If you go any further, you will want to be poor.
If there is no water in the forest, make a mountain. The mountain has a small mouth and seems to have light. Leave the ship and enter through the mouth. Only by being narrow at first can we understand people. Take a few steps and you will be suddenly enlightened. The land is flat and spacious, so is the house. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo. The traffic in the building is so busy that chickens and dogs hear each other. Some men and women dressed like strangers. The yellow hair hangs low and enjoys itself.
He was shocked when he saw the fisherman. He never asked what he said, so he had to go home and kill the chicken with wine. Xian heard that there was this man in the village, so he came to inquire. Since Master Yun avoided the chaos of Qin Dynasty, he led his wife to this desperate situation and never came back. So I separated from outsiders. You ask what this world is, and I don't know if there are any Han Chinese, regardless of Wei and Jin Dynasties. This man speaks every word with a sigh. The others went home, eating and drinking. Stop for a few days and resign. There is a saying in China: "It seems that outsiders are not enough!"
Help the road when you get off the boat, and you are determined everywhere. And the county, Yi Taishou, said so. The satrap means to send someone with him to find what he wants, get lost, get lost.
Nanyang Liu Ziji, when he was noble, heard about it, gladly planned to go, failed, and finally found the disease. Nobody took care of it after that.
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In the first year of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there was a man in Wuling County who made a living by fishing. One day, he rowed along the stream and forgot the distance. Suddenly I met a peach blossom forest, which grew on both sides of the stream and stretched for hundreds of steps. There are no other trees in the middle, but flowers and plants are everywhere, fresh and beautiful, and flowers fall one after another. He was very surprised and walked on, trying to reach the end of the forest.
At the end of Taolin is the birthplace of the stream, and a mountain appears. There is a small hole in the mountain, which seems to be lit. So the fisherman got off the boat and got in through the hole. At first, the hole was very narrow and only one person could pass through it. After a few dozen steps, it suddenly became open and bright. There are flat and wide land, rows of neat houses, fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo forests. Fields crisscross and extend in all directions, and crows of chickens and dogs can be heard everywhere. People come and go in the fields, farming and working, and men and women wear the same clothes as people outside Taoyuan. Old people and children are very at ease and happy.
Seeing the fisherman, he was very surprised and asked him where he came from. The fisherman replied in detail, (someone) invited him to his home, set wine, kill chickens and cook (entertain him). When people in the village heard that there was such a person, they all came to inquire about the news. They themselves said that their ancestors brought their wives, children and neighbors to this isolated place in order to avoid the war in the Qin Dynasty, and never went out again, thus cutting off contact with outsiders. (They) asked what dynasty it was, even the Han Dynasty didn't know it existed, let alone the Wei and Jin Dynasties. The fisherman told them everything he heard in detail. (Listen), they all sighed. The rest invited the fisherman to their home and took out wine and rice (to entertain him). After staying for a few days, the fisherman said goodbye to the villagers. When he left, the villagers told him: "(We are here) is not worth telling people outside!"
After the fisherman came out, he found his boat, rowed back along the way he came, and marked it everywhere. In the county, I went to visit the satrap and reported this experience. The satrap immediately sent someone to follow him, looking for the mark he had made before, but he got lost and couldn't find the way (to Taoyuan) anymore.
Liu Ziji, a noble hermit from Nanyang, happily planned to go after hearing the news, but it didn't come true. Soon, he died of illness. Since then, no one has explored (Peach Blossom Garden).
12, two short articles
Loushiming
Yuxi Liu Tang
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The mountain is not high, and the fairy is famous. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. I am a humble room, but I am virtuous. The moss marks on the upper steps are green and the grass is green. There is no Ding Bai who laughs and has a university. You can tune the pipa and read Jin Dian. There is no confusion, and there is no complicated form. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Ting Yun Pavilion in West Shu. Kong Ziyun: "What's the matter?"
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Mountains don't have to be high, and immortals (living) are famous; The water doesn't have to be deep. Where there is a dragon, there is aura. The advantage of this humble house is that the owner has good character. Moss covered the stone steps with a green carpet, and the grass reflected the curtains in blue. Talking and laughing are learned people, not vulgar people who come and go. You can play simple guqin and browse precious Buddhist scriptures. There is no (noisy) music disturbing the ears, and there are no (piles of) official documents tiring the body and mind. It's like Zhuge Liang Caotang in Nanyang and Xuanting in Xishu. Confucius said: What's so simple about this? (In order to keep the inscription neat and rhyming, this paper also adopts free translation. )
Ailian said.
Zhou Dunyi in Northern Song Dynasty
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The flowers of land and water plants are very fragrant. Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tang came, people all over the world love peony. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is graceful and quiet, but it doesn't look ridiculous from a distance.
Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Lotus love, who is the giver; Peony love is suitable for many people.
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Flowers of all kinds of vegetation on the water and on the ground are lovely. Tao Yuanming in Jin Dynasty only liked chrysanthemums. Since the Tang Dynasty, people all over the world like peony very much. I only like lotus flowers-lotus flowers grow out of mud, but they are not polluted by mud; Wash with clear water, but it doesn't look enchanting; (Its stem) is hollow inside and straight outside, without (winding) vines and (also) without (escape) branches; The fragrance spreads far, making it more fragrant; It stands upright and is clean in the water. You can see it from a distance, but you can't play at close range.
I think chrysanthemum is a hermit in flowers, peony is a rich one in flowers, and lotus is a gentleman in flowers. Alas! Tao Yuanming seldom heard of this hobby of chrysanthemum after that. Who else is like me for the love of lotus? Of course, there are many people who love peony!
13, nuclear ship story
Wei Ming Yi Xue
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In the Ming Dynasty, there was an ingenious man, Wang Shuyuan, who could make palaces out of wood with a diameter of inches. Vessels, figures, even birds, animals, wood and stones had their own modality regardless of the occasion. I tasted a nuclear ship and covered the red cliff cloud of Dasu.
The fore and aft length of the ship is about eight cents, which can be as high as two meters. It is the cabin and covered with a canopy. There are eight small windows on the side, four on the left and four on the right. When you open the window, the carved columns are opposite. If it is closed, it is engraved on the right with "the mountain is high and the moon is small, and the water comes out" and on the left with "the breeze is Xu Lai, and the water waves are stagnant", which is the same as the stone.
There are three people sitting in the bow. Dongpo is the one with the highest crown and the most beards. Fo Yin is on the right and Lu Zhi is on the left. Sue and Huang read books together. Dongpo's right hand is holding a curly tail, and his left hand caresses Lu Zhi's back. Lu Zhi held the end of the book in his left hand and the book in his right hand, saying something. Dongpo's right foot and Lu Zhi's left foot are slightly different. Compared with the knees, they are all hidden in the folds of the bottom clothes. Is a unique Maitreya Buddha, topless, holding her head high, her expression does not belong to Su and Huang. Lying flat on your right knee, punting on your right arm, standing on your left knee and leaning on your left arm, you can count pearls vividly.
The stern is horizontal. There is a boat on each side. The man who lives on the right has a spine bun on his back, his left hand leans against a balance beam, and his right hand climbs his right toe, which makes him scream. The person who lives on the left holds a banana fan in his right hand and touches the stove in his left hand. There is a pot on the stove, and their eyes are silent. If they listen to the sound of tea.
The back of the boat was slightly lost, and it was engraved on it. The text said, "Autumn of the Apocalypse, Uncle Yushan just carved it", which was as thin as mosquito's feet and was drawn in ink. He also used the seal to say "Chu Pingshan people", which is Sedan.
Row a boat for five; Window 8; Make tents, pots, stoves, pots, hand rolls and rosaries; Couplets, titles and seal scripts are 30 words in total. But those who fail to cover the peach stone and narrow it will do it. Hip-hop skills are also strange.
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In the Ming Dynasty, there was a man named Wang Shuyuan, who was very skilled. He can carve palaces, vessels, figures, even birds, animals, trees and stones on an inch of wood. There is no shape that can't be imitated, just like primitive wood. Everyone has his own attitude. (He) once sent me a boat carved with stone, on which Su Dongpo rowed under the Red Cliff.
The length of the ship from the bow to the stern is a little over eight minutes, and the height is about two minutes. In the middle is a cabin covered with a canopy made of bamboo leaves. There are small windows next to it, four on the left and four on the right, making a total of eight. Push open the window, and the carved railings are opposite. When you close it, you will see the inscription "The mountain is high and the moon is small, the truth is clear" on the right, and the inscription "The breeze is Xu Lai, the water is quiet" on the left, and the inscription is drawn with azurite.
There are three people sitting on the bow: Su Dongpo and Fo Yin, with a tall hat and a thick beard in the middle, and Huang Luzhi, sitting on the right. Su Dongpo and Huang Lu Zhi looked at a scroll of calligraphy and painting together. Dongpo's right hand holds the front end of the scroll, and his left hand caresses Lu Zhi's back. Lu Zhi left hand holding the end of the scroll, right hand pointing to the scroll, as if to say something. Dongpo exposed his right foot, while Lu exposed his left foot, each leaning slightly. Their knees are hidden in the folds at the bottom of the hand roll. Fo Yin is very much like Maitreya Buddha. He held his head high, but his expression was different from that of Su and Huang. (He) put his right knee flat, bend his right arm and support it on the boat, and erect his left knee. Next to his left knee, there are (a string of) rosary beads on his left arm-rosary beads can be counted clearly.
There is an oar at the stern. There is a boatman on the left and right sides of the paddle. The boatman on the right wore a pyramid-shaped bun, upturned his face, leaned his left hand against a crossbar, and pulled his right toe with his right hand, as if shouting. The boatman on the left holds the palm leaf fan in his right hand and caresses the stove in his left hand. There is a pot on the stove. The man's eyes are looking at the tea stove with a calm look, as if listening to the sound of tea.
The top of the ship is slightly flat, with the author's inscription on it. The word is "the apocalypse is autumn, and Uncle Yushan just carved it". The handwriting is as small as a mosquito's foot, the strokes are clear and the color is black. It is also engraved with a seal of seal script, the text is "Chu Pingshan people", and the color is red.
A total of (in) a boat (in), carved five people and eight windows; Carved bamboo awnings, paddles, stoves, teapots, hand rolls and rosaries; Couplets, titles and seal scripts are engraved with 34 words. But it's less than an inch long. It is carved from a long and narrow peach pit. Ah, what a wonderful skill!
14, the trip to the avenue is also
The Book of Rites
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When the avenue prevails, a public spirit will rule the world. Choose talents and abilities, make friends, and mend fences, so an old friend is not only a relative, but also an only child. In this way, the old man will have an end, the young will be strong, and the widowed and lonely will be raised. Men get points and women get rewards. If the goods are abandoned on the ground, there is no need to hide them on yourself; You don't have to do it for yourself. Therefore, it is called "Datong" to seek closure but not prosperity, and thieves do not do it, so leaving the house is not sealed.
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The road is implemented and the world is shared by the people. Select virtuous and talented people (work for everyone), stress honesty and advocate harmony. Therefore, people should not only support their parents, but also raise their children, so that the elderly can live their whole lives, the middle-aged can serve the society, and the young children can grow up smoothly, so that No Country for Old Men, No Country for Old Men, No Country for Old Men, No Country for Old Men, No Country for Old Men and No Country for Old Men can enjoy a smooth development. Men should have jobs and women should get married in time. (people) hate the phenomenon that wealth is abandoned on the ground (but for collection and storage) instead of enjoying it alone; I hate refusing to do my best in ordinary work. I always don't want to work for personal gain. In this way, no one will conspire, no one will steal property and make trouble, and (every household) will not have to close the door. This is the so-called "Datong" society.
15, three poems by Du Fu
Wang Yue
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Chun Wang
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
Li Shihao
At dusk, officials arrested people at night.
The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch.
No matter how angry officials are, why do women cry!
Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng.
One man attached a book, and two men died.
Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead!
There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson.
And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out.
Although the old woman is weak, please come back at night.
If you are in a hurry to serve Shirley in the river and Yang, you might as well prepare the meal in the morning.
The night is long and silent, like crying and choking.
Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
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In the evening, I live in a family in Shihao Village. After dark, the police went into the village to arrest people. The old man in this family heard the noise and ran away, while the old woman went out to see the situation.
The roar of the officers is so fierce, and the cry of the old woman is so sad!
I only heard the old woman come forward and tell the officer that she said that I have three sons, all of whom have been recruited to guard Yecheng. Recently, a son sent a message that two sons were killed in battle. The living live day by day in this war-torn years, and the dead are finished forever. There is no one else to catch at home, only a grandson who is nursing. Because of this grandson, his mother hasn't gone out yet, but she doesn't even have a complete dress in and out! If you must arrest someone, you can arrest my old woman. Although I am old and weak, I can go with you tonight, and I can also support Heyang's urgent task in time to prepare breakfast for tomorrow's troops.
Late at night, the noisy sound disappeared. I seem to hear a faint cry. After dawn, I set off on my way and had to say goodbye to the old man alone.
Three Gorges 16
North Wei Li Daoyuan
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The Three Gorges, 700 Li, is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and there is no gap. Rock layers cover the sky and the sun, and there is no sunrise at midnight.
As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block. Or the king ordered an emergency notice, sometimes going to Baidicheng and going to Jiangling at dusk. During this period, he traveled 200 miles, although he was not ill.
In spring and summer, the green pool is surging and the reflection is clear. There are many strange cypresses, hanging springs and waterfalls flying in them. Rong Qing Junmao, it's fun.
At the beginning of every sunny day, the frost shines and the forest is cold and silent. There are often high apes screaming, leading to sorrow, echoing in the empty valley, and sorrow turning leisurely. So the fisherman sang: "The Wuxia Gorge of the Three Gorges in Badong is long, and the apes cry three times!"
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The 700-mile Three Gorges, flanked by continuous mountains, is almost uninterrupted. Layers of cliffs, row upon row, cover the sky. If it weren't for noon and midnight, even the sun and the moon couldn't be seen.
In summer, the water rises, the river overflows the mountains, and the boats are blocked and unable to sail. Sometimes the emperor's orders must be conveyed quickly. At this time, as long as we set sail from Baidicheng in the early morning, we can reach Jiangling in the evening. The distance between them is 1200 miles. Even riding a fine horse and driving a high wind, it is not as fast as it.
In spring and winter, snow-white rapids and dark green pools swirl with the clear waves, reflecting the shadows of various scenery. On the extremely high peaks, there are many strange cypress trees, and between the peaks, there are often hanging springs and waterfalls, swaying. Clear water, brilliant trees, high mountains, lush grass and endless fun.
In autumn, in the morning of Chuqing or first frost, trees and mountain streams are cool and quiet. Apes at high places sing a long, continuous voice, which is very desolate and strange. The echo of the ape cry came from the empty valley, which was sad and euphemistic, and it took a long time to disappear. So the fisherman sang: "The Wuxia Gorge of the Three Gorges in Badong is long, and the ape sings three times with tears!" "
17, two short articles
Admit China's book
Tao Hongjing in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
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Beautiful mountains and rivers, since ancient times, literati have come to admire and admire. The mountain peaks soar into the sky and the streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides are colorful and set each other off. There are green forests and bamboos in all seasons. The morning mist will rest, and apes and birds will sing; Night is coming and the scales are sinking. This is really a fairyland on earth. Lingyun in Kasper? in the Southern Dynasties, so far no one can appreciate its wonders.
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The beauty of mountains and rivers has been admired by literati since ancient times. Towering peaks soar into the clouds, and clear streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides of the strait are colorful and complement each other. Lush trees and green bamboo last for four seasons. When the morning mist was about to dissipate, there were songs of apes and birds. When the sun is about to set, the fish swimming in the water are scrambling to jump out of the water. This is really a fairyland on earth. No one can enjoy the wonderful scenery of Lingyun in Kasper? during the Southern Dynasties.
Night tour of Chengtian Temple
Su Shi in Northern Song Dynasty
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Genpox, on the night of October 12, 2006, took off his clothes and went to bed. He just saw the moonlight on the door and got up happily for a walk. Those who find nothing go to Chengtian Temple to find Zhang Huaimin. They are still awake, walking in the atrium. In the moonlight, the courtyard is full of clear water, as clear as clear water. The algae and shepherd's purse in the water are the shadows of bamboo and cypress. What night is there no moonlight? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? It's just the lack of free people like us.
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On the evening of 20061October 12, I took off my clothes and got ready for bed. Just then, the moonlight came into the door, (beautiful), and I got up happily and went outdoors. Thinking that no one shared my happiness, I went to Chengtian Temple to find Zhang Huaimin. Zhang Huaimin hasn't slept yet, so we walked in the yard together. The moonlight shines as clear as water in the courtyard, and the shadows of bamboo and pine and cypress are like the staggered algae and weeds in the water. What night has no moonlight? Where are there no bamboo and pine and cypress? It's just the lack of idle people like us.
18, tidal observation
Thorough southern song dynasty
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The tide in Zhejiang is also a big world view. From hope to 18, it is the most prosperous. Fang Qi is far away from Haimen, just like a silver line; As we approached, the snow mountain in Yucheng fell from the sky, sounding like Hong Zhong, shocking the maser, devouring the sky and the sun, with great power. The same is true of Yang Chengzhai's poem "Silver in the sea is the country and jade in the river is the waist".
Every year, the Zhejiang Pavilion is silent to teach the water army to study, with hundreds of people on both sides of the strait; After that, those who galloped and split into five formations and rode flags, javelins and knives on the water were all on the ground. Yellow smoke is everywhere, people are invisible, and water is like a mountain. When the smoke subsided, there was no trace, only the "enemy ship" was burned by the fire and died with the waves.
Hundreds of good swimmers in Wuer, all wearing tattoos and holding ten colorful flags, rushed to meet the challenge. Wan Ren, which haunts whale waves, made great strides and the tail of the flag was slightly wet, so as to show off their abilities.
More than ten miles up and down the river, Luoqi is full of pearls and green flowers, and the traffic is blocked. You always eat everything, but you are not allowed to look at the curtain.
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Qiantang River Tide is a wonder in the world. The 16th to 18th (August) of the lunar calendar is the most prosperous. When the tide rises from the mouth of Zhejiang, it looks almost like a silvery white line. The tide is getting closer and closer, coming like a snowy mountain in Yucheng. The sound thundered, shaking the world, engulfing the universe and washing away the sun. The momentum is extremely majestic. Yang Wanli's poem "Silver in the sea is the country and jade in the river is the waist" describes such a scene.
Every year (in August of the lunar calendar), the governor of Lin 'an Prefecture in Kyoto comes to Zhejiang Pavilion to inspect the navy, and hundreds of warships are on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Then, we rehearsed five formations, accelerating, jumping, separating, merging and making various changes. At the same time, there are people riding horses, dancing flags, raising guns and wielding knives on the water, as if stepping on the flat ground. Suddenly there was yellow smoke everywhere, and there were no people or things at all. There was a roar of water explosion, which sounded like a mountain collapsed. When the smoke cleared, the water surface was calm again, and there was no trace of a ship, leaving only the "enemy ship" destroyed by the fire, drifting with the tide.
Hundreds of Wuzhong athletes who are good at swimming, with long hair and embroidered flowers, are scrambling against the current and facing the tide with ten colorful flags in their hands. (Their figures) are floating and sinking in the high waves of Wan Ren, tossing their bodies and changing their postures, but the tail of the national flag is not wet at all. With this (performance), they showed their (superb) skills.
From top to bottom, the riverbank is full of gorgeous costumes, cars and horses are blocking the road, and the prices of drinks, food and daily necessities are twice as high as usual, but there are many people renting booths, even a clearing in the middle is not allowed.
19, watching the snow in the middle of the lake pavilion
Zhang Dai in Ming and Qing Dynasties
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In December in Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. It was even more fixed, so I took a boat with my clothes on my arms and watched the snow in the middle of the lake alone on the fire. Wusong Miao people, the sky and clouds, mountains, and water are all white. The shadow on the lake is just the trace of a long beach, a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard and Yu Zhou, and there are only two or three people on board.
On the gazebo, two people sat opposite each other. A boy was cooking wine and the stove was boiling. Seeing this, Yu was overjoyed and said, "How can there be such a person in the lake?" Pull me together and drink with me. Yu Qiang left after drinking three glasses of wine and asked his last name. He is from Jinling and a guest here. When he got off the boat, Zhou Zi murmured, "Don't say" xianggong "is crazy. There are more people like" xianggong "who are crazy."
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In December of the fifth year of Chongzhen, I lived in the West Lake. After three days of heavy snow, the voices of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. After the early morning of this day, I rowed a boat, wore a leather coat and took a stove, and went to the lake pavilion to see the snow alone. The lake is full of ice flowers condensed by water vapor, and the sky and clouds, mountains and water are one integrated mass, and it is white. The (clear) shadow on the lake is only the trace of a long dike, the outline of a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and two or three figures on my boat.
When I arrived at the pavilion, I saw two people sitting opposite. They had already laid the felt. A boy is cooking wine in the wine stove. (They) were very happy to see me and said, "How can you meet such an (elegant) person in the lake!" Take me to drink with you. I drank three large glasses and said goodbye (to them). Ask them what their surnames are and learn that they are from Jinling and live here. After getting off the boat, the boatman muttered, "Don't say" xianggong "is stupid, there are people like you!"
20. Four poems
Return to rural homes (3)
Tao Yuanming
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Climb to the top
Wang Wei
Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.
Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
Farewell friends at Jingmen Ferry.
Lipper
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Climbing Yueyang Tower
the Chen Dynasty
Dongting East Jiangxi, the curtain is quiet and the sunset is late.
Deng Wu and Shu divided the land horizontally and migrated the lakes and mountains to dusk.
Wan Li road is still long, but it is more difficult than three years.
In the ancient wind and frost, the old wood is infinitely sad.
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